Dear god, write a sequel. Okay, you're not god, but pretty close. I loved this fic; your writing style is perfect and what I love most is your ability to capture the true personalities of Tony and Maxxie. Not a lot of people can get that right, but you have perfected it within this masterpiece.
I figured it was my sworn duty to write a review (one longer than three meager words) as this marvellous work of fiction deserved it.
A person of your talent should certainly write a sequel.
Fondly,
-J.

I've only seen the first season. And the first episode of the second season. So I'm really glad this didn't ruin future episodes for me. I was afraid it would.

But I really, really enjoyed this. Going so far as staying up to 2:24 in the morning to finish it, when I barely slept last night and was determined to get my sleeping back on schedule. Fuck it all for a Skins fanfic. This is my first, actually. My first Skins fanfiction.

I really liked it, though when I'm reading something written with a British dialect, I'm used to reading about "trousers then pants" coming off rather than "pants and boxers". Threw me off a little, but ah well.

You know... I'm going to blame this on my lack of sleep to make myself feel better about it. But... I'm really ashamed and highly concerned about the fact that once I finished this in one sitting, I only wanted to the little 'like' button with the thumbs up and then continue on to find something else.

This was a great story, I really enjoyed it. The first and second series were definitely the best and this was just so cute, in my opinion the characterisations were excellent and I like how Tony's transition was gradual and not like 'BAM Now I'm a good guy'.